Chapter 1304: Never Thought About Being Friends

After offering incense, Callie moved to the side, where numerous scriptures written by descendants of the O’Connor family were placed. Her eyes quickly caught a familiar handwriting—bold and unrestrained—it was Nelson’s. She reached out, picked up the scripture, and noticed it was a complete chant for the departed, written with an unusual patience that wasn’t like him. Flipping through, she found the last page, dated a year ago. Callie’s lips moved slightly as she discovered an additional page. Turning it, she saw a line of words: "This is written for Callie. Grandpa, she’s been busy, but I hope you don’t blame her. If you have time, visit her in her dreams, and check if she’s doing well on my behalf." The words caught her off guard. Her eyes grew warm, and she felt a sudden urge to cry. A complex mix of emotions swirled within her. Nelson, such a fool. Over the past two years, Callie had dreamt of her grandfather a few times. Most of the dreams took her back to he